Evil Twin (Original)
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•7 days ago
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah, Everybody shot, Bitch, OYOGZ (Shh) Grrah, grrah, O Ndot in the buildin', bitch (Shh) Grrah, gang-gang-gang Shh (Grrah) Grrah How the fuck you went dumb with the deuce? Lil' Bro, I keep me a .40 Got a shawty, she ready to ride Told her to pass me the chop through the purse (Grrah, grrah) Yall know that we droppin' the rakes Spin through the block and we causin' a scene, like (Boom) They know my body, we smokin' on Lotti (Lotti) Smokin' on MS, that boy got me faded Like I said, new opp in the air Smokin' on JB, that boy got me deady DOA-K, them never on nothin' I been fiendin' to up it and click Catch me a Flocka, I'm uppin' that score Smokin' on Nazzy (Nazzy, Nazzy, Nazzy) I don't care, if it's up, then it's stuck (Shh) Catch J.O. Bandz and we turn him to Runtz I'ma tell y'all what happened They spin, thought-thought they was low Lotti got poked, he got poked through the coat Bitch is the line, put the gun to her head Make her cry, she wishin' me death Bitch, I'm a demon, I make see red, like, hold on And no, I ain't playin' no more See a Flocka, take him out his roster And Nazzy got left on his back Kenzo, that's your brother, get back (Keme) And y'all oppas keep dissin', dissin', dissin' (Grr) Like, grab a chop and come spin (Grrah) I got a Glock on my waist I been clickin' (Grrah, grrah) And y'all ain't doin' shit (Shit) Bitch, grrah, gang-gang, bitch Grrah, grrah, Nazzy Grrah (Nazzy, shh), grrah, bitch Grrah, gang-gang When we spin, yeah, we causin' a movie He can get shot if he yellin' out Whoopty (Whoopty) They know my body, it's lit See me a Drilly, I'm dumpin' the clip Like, why is they playin' with Ndot? Call up the bros and they throw more than six (Grrah, grrah) Grrah, grrah Call up the bros and they throw more than six When we spin to the opps, it's a hit I'm different Notti, I up it and blitz (Shh) And DD my 'ooter, he up it and click (Boom, boom) See a Flocka, put him in a spliff I'm smokin' his dad, he's restin' in piss (Uh-huh) TG, you ain't doin' shit (Shit) Grrah, grrah, gang-gang Lil' bro, I'm smokin' your father Catch Set Da Trend and I'm clearin' the block out (out) Like, they keep-keep talkin' that day in the store Like, why MS on the floor? JayRip, JayRip Tried to run, flocked 'em (JayRip), his ass got hit Grrah, grrah, gang-gang (JayRip), bitch, grrah How the fuck you went dumb with the deuce? Lil' bro, I keep me a .40 (.40) Got a shawty, she ready to ride Told her to pass me the chop through They know that we droppin' the rakes Spin through the block and we causin' a scene, like (A scene) They know my body, we smokin' on Lotti (Lotti) Smokin' on MS, that boy got me faded (Faded) Bitch Gang-gang-gang, Gang gang
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Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah, Everybody shot, Bitch, OYOGZ (Shh) Grrah, grrah, O Ndot in the buildin', bitch (Shh) Grrah, gang-gang-gang Shh (Grrah) Grrah How the fuck you went dumb with the deuce? Lil' Bro, I keep me a .40 Got a shawty, she ready to ride Told her to pass me the chop through the purse (Grrah, grrah) Yall know that we droppin' the rakes Spin through the block and we causin' a scene, like (Boom) They know my body, we smokin' on Lotti (Lotti) Smokin' on MS, that boy got me faded Like I said, new opp in the air Smokin' on JB, that boy got me deady DOA-K, them never on nothin' I been fiendin' to up it and click Catch me a Flocka, I'm uppin' that score Smokin' on Nazzy (Nazzy, Nazzy, Nazzy) I don't care, if it's up, then it's stuck (Shh) Catch J.O. Bandz and we turn him to Runtz I'ma tell y'all what happened They spin, thought-thought they was low Lotti got poked, he got poked through the coat Bitch is the line, put the gun to her head Make her cry, she wishin' me death Bitch, I'm a demon, I make see red, like, hold on And no, I ain't playin' no more See a Flocka, take him out his roster And Nazzy got left on his back Kenzo, that's your brother, get back (Keme) And y'all oppas keep dissin', dissin', dissin' (Grr) Like, grab a chop and come spin (Grrah) I got a Glock on my waist I been clickin' (Grrah, grrah) And y'all ain't doin' shit (Shit) Bitch, grrah, gang-gang, bitch Grrah, grrah, Nazzy Grrah (Nazzy, shh), grrah, bitch Grrah, gang-gang When we spin, yeah, we causin' a movie He can get shot if he yellin' out Whoopty (Whoopty) They know my body, it's lit See me a Drilly, I'm dumpin' the clip Like, why is they playin' with Ndot? Call up the bros and they throw more than six (Grrah, grrah) Grrah, grrah Call up the bros and they throw more than six When we spin to the opps, it's a hit I'm different Notti, I up it and blitz (Shh) And DD my 'ooter, he up it and click (Boom, boom) See a Flocka, put him in a spliff I'm smokin' his dad, he's restin' in piss (Uh-huh) TG, you ain't doin' shit (Shit) Grrah, grrah, gang-gang Lil' bro, I'm smokin' your father Catch Set Da Trend and I'm clearin' the block out (out) Like, they keep-keep talkin' that day in the store Like, why MS on the floor? JayRip, JayRip Tried to run, flocked 'em (JayRip), his ass got hit Grrah, grrah, gang-gang (JayRip), bitch, grrah How the fuck you went dumb with the deuce? Lil' bro, I keep me a .40 (.40) Got a shawty, she ready to ride Told her to pass me the chop through They know that we droppin' the rakes Spin through the block and we causin' a scene, like (A scene) They know my body, we smokin' on Lotti (Lotti) Smokin' on MS, that boy got me faded (Faded) Bitch Gang-gang-gang, Gang gang
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